The blue moon

I secretly felt
someday you would call
a few sorries
and our egos would fall
day after day led to weeks
and my wish ached in silence
week after week led to months
and my wish died in silence
The burial though did seal
the love that i feel
used to see sunrise in dreams

Now the sun has opened its eyes
and the dreams are awakened.
I wish to sleep a lil more
but cant let it happen.
Coz, its a new sun outside,
and a new blue sky.
The birds are all new,
all ready to fly high.